When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

Following the Lich King's miserable howl, the huge alchemy cauldron rose into flames, like a flame bird with huge wings, shaped like a crow, with three legs, and the incandescent light turned into two silver eyes. The haze disappeared everywhere, and all the spirit-bound evil spirits turned into smoke and dust. Even Nightmare couldn't bear the pure breath of real fire, and fled back to the void after throwing off the Lich King.The bird has a wing of three feet, and the three wings hang high on the zenith, like a king in the sky, looking down proudly.

"Three-legged Golden Crow!" Hong Ming looked at the strange scene in front of him in amazement. The cauldron didn't respond at all despite how he pushed it just now, but now it suddenly burst into flames, and it can only be truly sacrificed for such power. However, seeing the tragic state of the Lich King, it seems impossible to control this weapon at all... He shrank his pupils, turned his head and looked straight down, and a crisp sword cry sounded on the sand outside the city.

"Not good!" Hong Ming paused, pulled up the sleeve of the gray-robed mage, and dodged to the side. "Put up the shield!"

During the flight, Hong Ming aroused the sword energy all over his body and turned it into a body-protecting sword light, and the gray robe also hurriedly put up a shield.Before he escaped from Baizhang, following the sound of the sword, a pure white flame bird flew up from below, roaring towards the cauldron.I saw that bird was like a long-tailed phoenix, its whole body exuded fiery white light, only two spots of bright red turned into eyes, which were completely opposite to the golden crow flame bird with red feathers and silver eyes.

"Phoenix!" The gray-robed mage was shocked this time, "How is it possible?!"

No one paid any attention to his question, and there were only two divine birds that were also made of raging flames, one red and one white, one up and one down, colliding fiercely like immortal enemies.With a bang, the flames churned in the air, the sky and the earth turned pale, and their souls were in turmoil. Hong Ming and the gray-robed mage couldn't stand anymore, and fell straight from the sky. Despite the sword energy and shields to defend themselves, the flames still scorched their clothes, beards and hair. All burn.However, the two of them were lucky at this time. The Lich King, who could not abandon the phylactery and fled alone, was already ablaze, and his wailing spread throughout the wilderness.Not even a trace of ashes remained, the Lich King turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated away.

"The soul is dissipated!" Hui Pao, who was thrown into a mess with Hong Ming, struggled and shouted loudly. "The Lich King is dead?! But the phylactery is not damaged at all!"

Hong Ming didn't answer, he looked into the air almost blankly, and a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu lingered in his ears endlessly.

Homecoming... Homecoming!

The two characters are both in Chinese, and the characters are round and full of vicissitudes, with the burnout and longing that spans the boundless universe.It has been more than a month since he came to this world, and Hong Ming, who had never heard the accent, suddenly felt his throat choked up and his eyes wet.The voice echoed over and over again, and as the golden crow spread its wings across the sky, as if awakened by the voice, he finally understood what caused these visions.That is... the remnant soul of the immortal family!

For some reason, the remnant soul of the fairy family dissolved in the cauldron was stirred out, shattering the soul of the lich in the fairy artifact, turning into a golden crow and fighting the phoenix to death, as if continuing thousands of years ago That tragic battle.Flames billowed in the air, and Hong Ming's eyes were splashed with burning tears, but he couldn't look away. The golden crow grew bigger and bigger, and with the sound of deep moaning, it burned the sky white, and the white phoenix confronting it But after the lich died, it became smaller and smaller, and was crushed by the giant red bird, smashed to the ground outside the city, and completely dissipated.

After destroying the enemy, the Golden Crow rose slowly, circled and hovered around the giant cauldron, and let out a low cry accompanied by the groan of returning home for a long time, like a cuckoo weeping blood, and hopeless mourning filled the universe.Under the astonished eyes of the gray-robed mage, Hong Ming knelt down on the ground with a long body, knelt deeply in the direction of the giant cauldron, and said loudly.

"I am a cultivator in Central Earth, my teacher is from Penglai, and the law is from the Supreme. I wish to protect my predecessors and return the fairy artifact to my hometown. I implore the immortal family for permission."

These words are as loud as stars and moons, and they are resounding.As soon as the words were finished, the golden crow flashed back to the cauldron again, and the three-foot-long fiery red cauldron swayed with the wind, and in an instant it changed back to the size of a palm, rushing downward with a whoosh.With the exclamation of the gray-robed mage, it plunged into Hong Ming's cranial cavity and disappeared.

Hong Ming shook his body, turned his back to the sky and fell unconscious on the ground.

Sann was going mad, and everything seemed to have turned into the most terrifying dream.Besieged by hundreds of undead puppets, behind him is a city that has been silent for thousands of years, facing the Lich King's powerful and terrifying skeleton guards, and what's worse, his companions are going crazy.

Seeing the blond knight take up his frail longsword and charge towards the bone guard, Sarn felt that the situation was over.He is just a dark elf, how could he face such a terrifying enemy? !But he didn't stop. Instead, he took two quick steps and tried his best to block the death blow of the skeleton guard for the knight.But the comrades out of this situation did not get up to fight side by side with him, even if he was fighting to the death with this powerful ghost, even if the sun weakened the strength of the dead soul, this is still a high-level skeleton knight!Seeing more and more undead puppets around him, Sarn wanted to scream up to the sky, just a little bit!He was only a little bit close to escaping to the city to activate the protective barrier!

Then everything goes beyond what common sense can understand.A flickering white light flew over his shoulder, the sword in the knight's hand began to glow, the movements of the undead puppets stopped, and even the bone guards stopped, the light became brighter and brighter, as if triggering a tide , the whole desert was shrouded in a burst of blazing light, Sarn’s eyes could no longer see anything, he frantically took out the strip of cloth Master Hong Ming gave him, smeared blood and slapped it on the ground, buzzing With a sound, a solid barrier unfolded in front of him.The coercion is getting bigger and bigger, the white light is getting brighter and brighter, slowly turning into a bright red color, with a roar, the ball of red flames hit the ground fiercely, the dark elf only felt the protective shield in front of him rattling The sound shattered into powder with a crackling sound.Having already withstood the biggest blow, Sarn scrambled and crawled out of the area covered by the flames, and with the blood gushing out, he ruthlessly stuffed the healing green pill into his mouth.

After the dizziness and severe pain dissipated, he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked forward.All the undead warriors in front of him disappeared without a trace, and there was no one in the yellow sand, not even the blond knight.In the yellow sand all over the sky, he was the only one left standing there blankly.

Not far away, there is a sword stuck in the sand. The once dazzling brilliance has completely dissipated, leaving only the dim afterglow reflecting the sun's rays.